Lyrics:

Convict state, it just don't rate
He want to get higher
Yeah, the Apple Isle, the inbred smile
He's going to get by-a

His mother's hand, he could not stand
He left for the islands
To fish and hunt, he take a punt
The New Guinea highlands

Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him

He had to go, the Sirocco
He's sailin' the high seas
Hollywood, Captain Blood
He's billin' the Nazis

Took a rebel stand, with the contraband
Coast of Mexico
He want to pounce, like an animal
To girls, he just can't say no

I said, whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him
Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him
Yeah yeah yeah

He had them all screamin' for more
He play the wild scene
Ah, scandalise, no compromise
He's down on his knees

Swashbuckling, he was the king
The toast of Tinseltown
They build him up, they took it all
And then they just cut him down

I said, whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him
Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him

Don't tell me it's true, I don't wanna hear about it
Don't tell me it's true, I don't wanna hear about it
Don't tell me it's true, I don't wanna hear about it
Don't tell me it's true, I don't wanna hear about it

Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him
Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him

Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him
Whoa, Errol
I would give everything
Just to be like him